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Li Dao read through the records of the Fire Phoenix in the Sword Crafting City earnestly. He did not get much information from them, and the information inside was vague and unclear.

Before the Sword Crafting City was built, the Fire Phoenix was already on top of the Sword Mountain.

Eight hundred years ago, this place was still a barren volcano, and a man called Jian Kui had come here.

He built two giants to suppress the volcano, and then he defeated the fire phoenix. He built a palace on the mountain and settled down here.

Later on, when Jian Kui borrowed the lava from the volcano to forge two swords, one was called the Heart Sword, and the other was called the Demon Sword.

Li Dao was not concerned with the forging process of the Heartsword and the Devil Sword. What he was more concerned with was how Jian Kui had defeated the Fire Phoenix.

The letter did not describe the process of Jian Kui defeating the Fire Phoenix, but only mentioned that at that time, the sword wielder's name was Leng Yue.

Li Dao was deep in thought. The sword of the sword leader was called Leng Yue. That must be a sword that contained cold energy. As for the Fire Phoenix, it was fire attributed.

Li Dao continued to flip through the book, and in the end, he only mentioned a few words, mentioning that every thirty years, Fire Phoenix would fall into a period of weakness.

At its peak, Fire Phoenix's feathers were astonishingly powerful, and the power of its flames was monstrous. However, when the Fire Phoenix was weak, its defenses would easily be broken through.

Li Dao suddenly laughed, thinking, "Could this phoenix be female?" Thirty years of weakness is like the days of a woman's month.

Actually, Li Blade was not laughing because of this. He could vaguely remember that the Flame God's Fury Appearance that Yan Zhaofeng condensed was the help of a drop of the Fire Phoenix's blood.

In the original novel, Yan Zang Feng was beaten into the river by Ren Qianxing, and his memories were picked up by Jian Xiong. However, he was seriously injured and was treated by Sai Hua Tuo later on, causing him to fall into a state of false death.

When Sai Huatuo went to remove the faked death state of Yan Cangfeng, he disturbed the Fire Phoenix. In the end, Sai Huatuo broke through the Fire Phoenix's defenses with the Three Life Continuing Immortal Needles, allowing a drop of Fire Phoenix's blood to fall on Yan Zhaofeng's body. Because of the good fortune of his misfortune, Sai Hua had managed to condense the Fire God's Wrath Dharma Dharma Dharma Dharma Dharma Dharma.

Li Dao had seen Sai Hua Tuo before. An early Xiantian realm martial artist was actually able to break through the defense of the Fire Phoenix?

Of course, there was definitely a reason behind why the Life Continuing Three Immortal Needles were considered divine weapons, but it also showed that the Fire Phoenix did indeed have a period of weakness.

Li Dao was not sure how intelligent Fire Phoenix was, but he guessed that it would not be too high.

It shouldn't be too difficult to deal with a feathered animal.

However, a TV series was always a TV series, so he could only use it as a reference. He still had to completely prepare for it.

Based on how weak the Fire Phoenix was every 30 years, he should ask Sword Lord about the whereabouts of the Cold Moon Sword.

Li Dao closed the letter and looked at Jian Shan through the curtain. His eyes revealed a trace of caution. After all, this was a legendary creature.

He stepped out of the door and headed towards the residence of the Sword Saint.

"Unfilial son, look at yourself now. Do you want to piss me off?"

"How did my Sword Crafting City's direct heirloom end up in my hands?" The appearance of Lingshuang Sword is at hand, yet you're not thinking about forging the sword properly, but are only thinking about a man. If you don't care about face, do you think I, as an old man, still need to? "

In the distance, Li Dao could hear the growl of the Sword Saint. He was pointing at Jian Xiong and gesturing with his hands, indicating that he had three corpses that were jumping up and down.

Jian Xiong knelt on the ground and pursed her lips. She did not say a single word, but her eyes were filled with grief.

"Say something, unfilial son, say something!"

Jian Xiong's lips parted as she stubbornly looked at the Sword Saint, asking, "Father, have you ever cared about me? Is the Lingshuang Sword more important or am I more important?"

The Sword Saint fell silent. He had never thought about this question before. Didn't the Lingshuang Sword and the Sword Crafting City all have to be passed on to Jian Xiong in the end?

Li Dao looked on from afar and felt that it would be inappropriate to ask Sword Lord Leng Yuejian about this matter.